Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Her To Come Back Home

Feeling sad and lonesome, I'll tell you the why,
last Monday morning my Dony said goodbye,

Oh, my love, oh, my love,
Oh, my love, tell her to come home.

When we were married, her everything she'd need,
Got so awful greedy, wanted everything see.

Coffee grows on white oak trees, the river with brandy,
The hillside's lined ginger cakes, my Dony's sweet as candy.

I will ride the old grey horse, you may the roan,
If you see my Dony, her I'm sitting at home.